Eremition

Surrounded by noise until it becomes too loud.
This busy hustle bustle grinds me down.
Its too much action for me all the time.
To be honest I can’t unwind.

I need to find peace.
Eremition.
Its what gives me release.
Contemplation.
Centering myself brings me everything.

Bangs on my right and voices on my left.
Let there be nothing to give me a rest.
For all the frantic just wears me thin.
Making my head continually spin.

I need to find peace.
Eremition.
Its what gives me release.
Contemplation.
Centering myself brings me everything.

Polar opposite of what so many crave.
I am not unique but I am in a different phase.
Determined to seek calm while others want alarm.
Too much action reduces me to fraction.
It does me damage but no lasting harm.
Makes me wish to retreat.
So I can recharge my bones.
Cannot continue to compete if I don’t withdraw.
All this stimulus is overloading me more and more.

I need to find peace.
Eremition.
Its what gives me release.
Contemplation.
Centering myself brings me everything.

Fills up my soul.
Grants me all control.
Eases my weary head.
Removes fog where it once bled.
Permits me to continue.